Mindblown: a blog about philosophy.

As an enchantress, G, by what spell did you appear, and take my heart, eternally? Why are you so good to me, an angel you dont have to be, i like em bad, i think youre some magical faerie, whose mischievous to meet, but to those who are lucky, youre a blessing beneath

About snakes, constrictors, pythons, and venemous ones, i found out lately, some snakes shapeshift into human form, an apparant friend, he crawled behind my back, telling everyone we were in a relationship, and i, a cheap fuck. As he swallowed, i fought him, crawled back out the python, and was an end of him For…

It was nice seeing mum, shes nice when you dont try to get too close to her, dads the same, says st paul, my brother, a lot of people are like that  unfortunately, and i wonder about you G, and how youd react to me, when i speak to you, i intend to get as…

If they try pinning me sticking up for myself on you G, just argue this, that my sexuality and my being a dissident, should have nothing to do with your career, to be affected by my love for you, and some workmens misogyny, why blame it on you? Its not legal, but oh yes, because…

Women attack me, have since high school, one day one girl said whats she here for, a guy from school, i thought a friend told me they want to be like you, raelene, but are too frightened to, and today after standing up for myself against those workmen, some women want the courage themselves, but…

Workmen swinging from scaffolding, claiming whatever they want about my sex life, hooting and laughing, and i stand up to the apes, who call me crazy, because i, a woman, challenge what they say, they know as much about my mind, as they do about my sexuality, no shit, they should lose their jobs, but…

Was that you at the servo? Not a mohawk, a beanie, today! And me thinking lifes predictable and boring, yet you, G, always one step ahead of me, remain! If that was you, G, i love you, if it was you, or not you, G – exactly! That could you be you anywhere – you…

That i fight, and ravage, everyday for my own survival, and how we exist, for God/dess, aye G, yet, everyday i fight to exist, for her, i fight yet, never to forget – you, her gift

Used as target of a humiliation fetish, state-run dehumanisation, a newly accepted kind of torture porn The evidence theyre using against me now, is a dream. No crap. Imagine if i went to the hospital, and said to the doctor I DREAMT I BROKE MY LEG, CAN YOU FIX IT? I think theyd send me…

The rapist was trying to leech my natural happiness, by forcefully using my sexuality, thru a sleight of hand thats called patriarchy Tho, everythings for you, g, all the jewels from heaven, for im lesbian